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Chapter 0275 Irrelevant and related (1)

Zhao Wenzheng and Shang Dingyi were watching a theatrical performance at the Gannan Theater when they received a call from Che Huancheng to announce the good news.

The play of this performance is "Mulan", and the starring role is of course Hao Xuanxuan.

Hao Xuanxuan's appearance is indeed heroic and upright. The red costume makes her appear strong yet soft, both charming and masculine. It is a complex of contradictions and has a strong visual impact.

At this time, Hao Xuanxuan leaped into the air, performed a split after a somersault, and landed steadily in the center of the stage. She was calm and collected, and then her eyebrows widened. She stood up without even seeing any movement. The pose she put on was like a man who could stand in the way of ten thousand men.

The momentum of the opening was met with thunderous applause from the audience.

Shang Dingyi clapped enthusiastically. Zhao Wen looked over from the side and felt that there was a playful smile in his eyes, so he thought to himself: "I wonder what Shang Dingyi remembered from Hao Xuanxuan's action?"

"Everyone can see Hao Xuanxuan performing on the stage dressed gloriously, and regard her as a successful artist and a goddess, but Shang Dingyi really knows what Hao Xuanxuan looks like when she takes off her clothes in bed.

"

Zhao Wen doesn't like such lively literary and artistic programs. He personally always has an avoidance and indifference towards things with the word "literary and art". The reason is that literature and art are always a part of culture.

If someone asks someone who is close to him, a government official, to make a big fuss and make some suggestions about an art, then he has to worry about making a fool of himself.

But this time coincided with the opening of the Sixth Gannan Provincial Culture and Art Festival, and Wei Hongqi went abroad for inspection again. Under Shang Dingyi's kind invitation, he reluctantly came to the theater to support Shang Dingyi.

And his confidante.

Zhao Wenzheng was looking at it with boredom, and the call from Che Huancheng became an excuse for him to run away.

In fact, Zhao Wenwei didn't answer a lot of calls, but at this moment he was a little unbearable, because Hao Xuanxuan's splitting action also reminded him of Zhang Hongdi's legs that were equally soft and very tough, so he fell in love with Shang Ding, who was so absorbed in it.

After saying that, he walked out of the theater with his waist down.

Cha Huancheng's call was to thank Zhao Wenlai. There have been many problems in the Department of Justice recently. The former Minister of Justice Lee Min Ho has been reviewed. Related issues are being further processed. At the same time, he has been removed from the position of Director of the Department of Justice by the Standing Committee of the National People's Congress.

, and Cha Huancheng took his place and was promoted from the Department of Construction to the Department of Justice.

Of course, Cha Huancheng's promotion was promoted by Zhao Wen, but now that the official formalities for his appointment have finally come down, Cha Huancheng still has to make a gesture.

After discussing with Che Huancheng for a few words, Zhao Wen hung up the phone. He had no intention of entering the theater again and being tortured, so he walked outside.

During the Gannan Art Festival, the entire provincial capital has a strong cultural atmosphere. There are performances and artistic performances everywhere. These performances include music, drama, opera, dance, acrobatics, etc., as well as various art exhibitions and art fairs.

And special cultural activities such as auctions, movies, TV, clothing, tea art, books, etc.

The weather in summer is unpredictable, and the wind is blowing outside the theater, blowing many colorful flags and banners. Seeing the branches and leaves outside the glass door dancing wildly, Zhao Wen wants to wait before leaving, but he doesn't want to go there again.

Staying here in the theater, it was inevitable that I would meet someone I knew, so I took a leisurely stroll and walked along the corridor towards a calligraphy and painting exhibition room on one side.

Most of the oil paintings on display in this exhibition room are mainly landscapes, still lifes and portraits, and the portraits of sketched figures always attract the most people to observe. Of course, those portraits are mostly female nudes.

The exhibition room was quite large. Zhao Wen took a few steps casually and felt a little depressed, so he was about to exit. At this time, he heard someone calling him softly. He turned around and saw Dou Yan.

Dou Yan's figure is a bit thin, and her calves are slender under the skirt. She looks skinny and beautiful, which is in line with her image as a teacher.

After several contacts, Dou Yan and Zhao Wen became quite familiar. Dou Yan asked: "Are you also interested in oil painting?"

Zhao Wen said: "I don't really understand, I just read it casually to understand it."

He was about to leave just now, but now he saw Dou Yan but couldn't leave. Zhao Wen saw Dou Yan alone, so he accompanied her to visit slowly.

Dou Yan basically said nothing and was very quiet. After about ten minutes, Zhao Wen received another call on his mobile phone. He told Dou Yan and walked out of the exhibition room.

Dou Yan originally didn't expect to meet Zhao Wen, but when he saw him going out to answer the phone, he was alone in his appreciation of art. As for Zhao Wen not coming in again later, he didn't care.

After a while, Dou Yan saw a painting. He hesitated immediately and stopped there for a long time.

This painting depicts a man sitting there meditating on a ferry. The blue sea and fluttering birds in the background make the man appear melancholy and full of melancholy. The artistic conception is very special.

Dou Yan looked at it for a while, feeling more and more that he should recognize the man in the portrait. After a while, he finally figured out that the man in the painting was Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen's call came from Luo Yiyi, asking where Zhao Wen was now and that she had something to talk to Zhao Wen face to face.

Zhao Wen and Luo Yiyi had not seen each other since the last time they investigated Chen Gaoming's case in Qiannan. Even if Zhen Ni came back on May Day and Luo Yiyi and Zhen Ni reunited, Zhao Wen also deliberately avoided them.

However, he didn't want him and Luo Yiyi to be together at the same time, because he felt that women were much more sensitive than men in some aspects. If they often walked by the river, it would be a matter of time before he and Luo Yiyi had a relationship.

Zhen Ni would find out, and he didn't want to have a fire in the backyard, especially at this juncture when Liao Geping had already acted as the mayor of Qiannan. If the news of his affair with his girlfriend's best friend spread to the capital, Auntie and the others would not know.

How would you view yourself.

Luo Bingxing was already the municipal party committee secretary of Qiannan. Zhao Wen thought that even if Luo Yiyi came to him one by one, he didn't know what was going on. He couldn't help but not seeing her all the time. It seemed that he was the one who suffered the loss between him and her.

Luo Yiyi said that he would be at the provincial office in Qiannan. Zhao Wen thought for a moment and said, "Do you know Ocean Real Estate?"

There is a villa at Ocean Real Estate that Luo Bingxing sent to Zhao Wen. After hearing this, Luo Yiyi said: "I know, when did you buy a new house? Did you hide your love in the golden house there?"

After listening to Luo Yiyi's words, Zhao Wen knew that Luo Bingxing had not revealed anything to Luo Yiyi and said that they would meet there later.

Sitting in the car, Zhao Wen asked himself, having made an appointment with Luo Yiyi in such a remote and unknown place, did he want to have something happen with her again?

The answer is yes. Under the principle of confidentiality, it is really a very exciting thing to carry out the affairs of Zhen Ni and her best friend. Moreover, Luo Yiyi's behavior in bed is completely different from Zhen Ni's.

.Her tight buttocks and full-suction private parts often reminded Zhao Wen of her when he was bored.

It is rare to see a person who is as virtuous as he is lustful. Zhao Wen feels that he is not exempt from vulgarity. On the one hand, he is worried that things will be revealed and will bring him trouble. On the other hand, he wants to get involved in the minefield and prove his ability. Perhaps, this is a man

a common disease.

Luo Yiyi wore something similar to what Zhao Wen wore when he first met her. A white vest on her upper body, her arms were exposed, and her exaggerated breasts were simply covered up.

Her clothes covered the awl that was meant to be inserted into the human eye, and the vest was too short to cover her deep navel, which was inlaid with a pearl-like decoration.

Luo Yiyi wore a skull-like earring on one ear, and a round and brilliant diamond-encrusted earring on the other ear hole. It was extremely asymmetrical, and her red shorts made her white legs look particularly prominent.

The temptation, and the thick soles that were almost ten centimeters high made her height suddenly increase.

Zhao Wen noticed that the nail polish on Luo Yiyi's ten toes were all different colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, white, and red, and none of them were stained.

When Zhao Wen looked from behind the window and saw Luo Yiyi, half of his face covered by big sunglasses, wearing a sun hat and lifting his buttocks and twisting his buttocks, walking towards him, he instantly had the illusion that a rich man was recruiting a prostitute.

Luo Yiyi entered the room one by one, put on his slippers without any fuss, then lay down on the sofa and stretched. When he saw Zhao Wen bringing him a glass of water, he asked: "Do you have anything here?"

Any wine?”

Zhao Wen nodded and said yes, but it was just liquor. Luo Yiyi said, then you can drink some with me.

Without waiting for Zhao Wen to answer, Luo Yiyi stood up and said, "You have no outsiders here, right?"

Zhao Wen nodded, and Luo Yiyi said, "I'll take a shower. My body is sticky and uncomfortable."

Zhao Wen told her the location of the bathroom. Luo Yiyi walked to the door of the bathroom and turned around and said, "I'm going to Fangjiahe. The deputy bureau is in charge of public security. You can practice it for me today."

When Zhao Wen heard this, he thought for a moment and called to order takeout.

Luo Yiyi said it was a rinse, but in fact it took nearly an hour. She came out wearing Zhao Wen's pajamas. The colorful paint on her face had disappeared, revealing a fresh and fresh face.

Because her pajamas were a bit too big, she tied a knot in the crook of her legs, and while wiping her hair, she saw a lot of dishes on display in the restaurant, and Zhao Wen was sitting and listening to music.

Zhao Wen had just said that they only had white wine, but now there was a bottle of Chateau Chamelon in France on the table. Luo Yiyi sat there straight, watching Zhao Wen pour the red wine into the glass, and then looked at

Say to yourself: "Congratulations."

Luo Yiyi said thank you, then drank the wine in one gulp, refilled it for himself, and said: "Yan Zheng was just going to be the deputy mayor of Qiannan, and he was promoted to half a level. Then, I went from the municipal unit to the county.

Level, is this considered exile?"

Zhao Wen said nothing, and Luo Yiyi said: "Others climb from the bottom to the top, but I do the opposite... I know that if I stay in Qiannan, it will not be good for everyone. Then

Why don’t you let me come to the provincial capital?”

Luo Yiyi was always silent when he saw Zhao Wen, and drank himself one cup after another. Zhao Wen suddenly asked: "Is there any news about Wu Changxu recently?"

"Haha..." Luo Yiyi suddenly laughed, and the loose nightgown slipped on her shoulders, half-covering her firm breasts: "Don't mention that wimp, he's already fucking afraid of crime. Absconded."

"I don't know how to make progress, but I actually killed my father for a bitch, how capable I am!"

Zhao Wen had nothing to say to Luo Yiyi. He was not only embarrassed about Luo Yiyi, but also because he had never been familiar with this woman. Apart from having sexual intercourse, the two of them should have had sex. They all knew nothing about each other, and the only ones who could connect him and her were Zhen Ni and Luo Bingxing. Zhen Ni was Luo Yiyi's friend, and Luo Bingxing only had a relationship of interest with him, so he really didn't know what to do. Say something to Luo Yiyi.

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